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"Yes, finally!! It should be this one!"
Creed found the website he was looking for. Before coming back from the glitch, he had contacted his JET squad leader, Lin Fang. After the mentorship program, he exchanged contacts with him as a friendly gesture.
In fact, Creed has already contacted him before in hopes of getting a few tips while he was secretly learning archery in the camp. However, the reason he contacted him this time was that there was an enormous problem that was eating Creed from the inside out.
The problem was not with his skill, this time it was related to his equipment. The arrows he used in the Malaka hunt didn't meet their standards.
Moreover, he was smack-dab in the middle of the Malaka crisis when he realized this abhorrent fact and was the very
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Apaurushya Target 101
Just as he pressed the submit button on the website, his dark pupils reflected an image of a radiant white check flickering over a circular, green background. He received a success pop-up on his screen and a notification on his private mail as well.The content of the mail contained the information about the venue of the business firm where he could meet the consultant. Apart from that, the mail also had a virtual meeting link.This link was for the people who can't get out of their houses due to some medical problem or any other issue. They could just connect with the consultant in the virtual grid with the meeting link.Creed, however, wasn't a fan of the virtual meet. He was desperate and anxious because he hadn't been able to find any solution to this problem. Hence, he felt that if wanted to get a proper
Apaurushya Torrent Gauge Chamber
"It is not a problem, this is how it is… Silk Fiber is a fine alloy, but just because it retains its shape and strength doesn't mean you can just keep using it forever. You have already used these arrows over 90 times, so I guess their worth is resolved now." Creed jerked his head backward and squinted at the man. A concerning frown appeared on his face. He didn't know how this man got that idea, but he uttered immediately, "But I have used each of these arrows only eight times!" In a fraction of a second, the man's eyes widened. His throat strained, and shivering chills passed through his warm blood. "W… what did you just say?" Master Hugh's pitch turned shrilly. His voice began to break. "Yes! Both these arrows h
Apaurushya Discrete Shockwaves
"You can say this is the most enticing spot of this training center. All the students that come here really like this setup." "Yeah! I can see that already." Creed asked impatiently, "Mind telling me what is inside the room?" A grin appeared on his wrinkly face, as he sneered, "You'll see it soon!" Master Hugh smirked and inched towards the room's entrance, by cutting off the queue. When others saw him approaching, they all made a way for him without a single word. Creed took advantage and followed his footsteps silently. They both entered the room. Creed saw a large room with several scanners on the wall. However, the most eye-catching aspect of this room was the red-colored target embedded on the white wall on the opposite side of the room.
Apaurushya To prove a point
"I see… no worries! I'm fine with one shot, but do you mind if I have a quick chat with Miss Britney over there... It won't take more than a minute!""I don't understand what you want from her, but sure, go ahead!"Creed immediately rushed toward Britney. She was about to leave her spot, but Creed called her out."Uhm... Miss Britney…""What do you want?""First, I know you are not happy with the result, but that shot was very pleasing. I believe that you have put significant time into mastering it. I also want to compliment your shooting posture because I can still say that a lot of effort has been put in.""You think so?"
Apaurushya Baseline Reference
———————————————————— Result: 16.783 meters [NEW RECORD] ———————————————————— 'He... He broke it…' Brittney's eyes widened as she clenched her fist, 'This guy really broke the record.' Soon, Creed's eyes landed on his fallen arrow at the end of the hall. He could see that the arrow had begun to morph back into its original shape. Soon another shock wave manifested in the room that pushed the arrow outside the red boundary. His attention wasn't on the record, but on the target. Creed realized this tool was everything any archer could ask for. During the camp, he had put extra manual labor just to collect and bring back the arrows he shot, but here the machine already does that for him.
Apaurushya Offer and Lead
While the torrent gauge chamber burst with the sudden influx of chatter. Creed followed master Hugh to a small room that seemed like a private study. There he saw the old man finally loosen up a little. "Alright! Mr. Creed, You really caught me off guard there with that shot! May I ask the good name of your archery instructor!" "Don't have one. I'm self trained… " "What? You are telling me you learned it by yourself?" "Is that really something to be surprised about? Besides, if I had an instructor, I wouldn't have come to seek guidance here!" "That makes sense, but at the same time it doesn't… I must tell you, Mr. Creed, you are very amusing!" "My squad leader, Lin Fang, tol
Apaurushya Home Delivery
"Nah! I'm good! I've other matters to deal with…""Earlier I said I don't know about any better materials…" Master Hugh's nostrils exhaled a deep sigh as hear the flat-out rejection of his offer and said, "but I still have a lead that might help you, Mr. Creed!""Eh! What lead?""Yeah! I have a lead!""Really?" Creed hopped back to his seat in a frenzy, "Tell me, please....""Not so fast! Mr. Creed. As I said, this is just a lead, not a proper solution to your problem. There is a chance you might get nothing out of it.""I don't care. If even there is a tiny possibility of success, then it's worth trying. Just tell me what you know."
Apaurushya One more minute.
Inside a well-lit room, amidst a pile of books and documents, a man sat with his eyes glued to a hologram embedded with a sequence of random charts with statistics. The hologram's light flickered a broad spectrum of hue on his face that was drowning with tiredness and dark circles. Raymond had one arm gliding through the holographic screen, while his other arm clutched a pen tightly in its grip. He kept copying several readings on his notepad without a care in the world. His attire still hasn't improved even a single bit after all this time. In fact, it has gone downhill since then. Moreover, this was his office, but with books and documents scattered every which way, its appearance was far from it. Despite being head of the research department inside the genome library—with messy hair, smeared clothes, and
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